Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the north to a Knight, Paggen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Apothecary again.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Fivin was born the youngest of three triplets. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Matilda took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp.